The morning is a dense black-grey immensity
Heavy The trees are vague darkenss Darker than the predawn Only the crickets dare stir Even they are subtle Afraid to yet wake the sun The silhouettes slowly un-merge And horse-shapes start to pad across the grass Tree-shapes un-blur and diverge from greyness Heat of coffee subsides alongside darkness As the sky unveils it's lavender-grey dawn Layer by layer, pink to vanilla, ochre to fuschia To the Perfect Morning Blue
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